In front of the bustling bar, Chu Zifeng, who was dressed as a bartender, made a handsome bottle flipping move, which immediately attracted applause from the surrounding guests. Brothers Mao Zi were not to be outdone. Although their hands were injured, they shook their shoulders and caught it steadily.
The wine bottle that Chu Zifeng threw into the air drew even more cheers.
Huang Xiaobei stared blankly at the two people performing their unique skills in the distance, and couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Damn it, is this still the cold killer and invincible warrior from that night?
When Commissioner Huang looked aside, he saw Karl not far away who was seriously discussing with the bar manager whether to slightly adjust the decoration style of the bar in order to attract more young customers. Commissioner Huang felt even more excited in front of him.
There was darkness.
Isn’t it too fast for everyone to enter their roles? What is the situation of these vampires? Are all of them so versatile?!
After saying hello to the hotel manager, Karl walked over with two glasses of beer and a smile on his face. He was dressed in a decent gray suit and made countless little girls scream.
"Two seniors, we meet again. How are you doing recently?"
"Um, we are getting along, so wait, is now the time to talk about this? You, you, what on earth is going on with you!" Huang Xiaobei almost cried.
Karl smiled and said nothing, just took the two of them to the deepest corner of the bar and sat down.
Looking carefully at Karl who was smiling at him in front of him, and then carefully looking at Chu Zifeng and Andreev who were surrounded by a group of customers cheering in the distance, Huang Xiaobei said with a sad face.
"Brother, do you dare to tell us, are you being beaten back by the demonic party? Or are you here to take us back to the academy?"
Karl smiled broadly, "Well, it should be the former, so I'll ask the seniors for more advice."
"Oh, please point me out... You really got beaten back! I'm going to strangle you, are you human? You disappeared when we shared wealth and wealth, but when we shared hardships, one ran faster than the other. This nigga
No, I have to run away, the people from the devil party can do it just by talking, right?"
Weslin quickly grabbed Commissioner Huang who was about to run away, "Xiao Bei, don't run away in a hurry. Carl, what happened?"
Karl sighed and briefly talked about what he had experienced in the past three days.
During this period, Weslin sighed, Huang Xiaobei looked like a dead dad, and at the same time, he kept scolding Karl and others in his heart.
Damn it, the trouble is moving eastward, the trouble is moving eastward!
You said that originally the four of them attracted the attention of the demon party, and Lao Wei and I were a lot safer for the time being, but now it's better, these four ancestors have also come, and the demon party can take care of them all at once!
After listening to Karl's words, Huang Xiaobei made a summary.
"That is to say, this is what happened to him, and the situation is like this. Well, I understand. You were beaten into dogs by the people of the devil's party, and then you came to join us. In the end, you all gave to the devil's party together.
Delivering food, right?”
Karl was not angry, and the smile on his face was still so gentle.
Pushing up the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, Karl's expression became more solemn and he said: "Senior, we can't contact the college at the moment. The best solution is to temporarily gather together and wait for the college's support. This is what I thought before.
It's too simple, and that's how we ended up in the current situation. Here, I apologize to you and Senior Wesley."
After saying that, Karl stood up and bowed to Huang Xiaobei and Weslin.
Looking at Karl who was apologizing sincerely, Huang Xiaobei grinned and couldn't say anything unpleasant. There was nothing he could do, after all, Karl had apologized. As a senior, he should be more generous.
Isn't that right? Commissioner Huang immediately assumed the authority of a senior, crossed his legs, pretended to be holding a glass of wine and said: "This little card, since you have realized your mistakes, what about your business?"
Senior, I won’t argue with you anymore, but remember, I won’t do it again.”
Karl smiled bitterly and nodded, "Senior is right."
Commissioner Huang continued to show his authority and said: "Well, let's get down to business. When the demon party's people come over next time, what is the best posture for us to surrender?"
Karl: "Vote... Haha, senior, you better stop joking."
Huang Xiaobei clicked his tongue, "Hey, how can you call it a joke? This is a time of life and death. How dare you, senior, to joke? In my opinion, as good as you are, you can definitely do well there.
How about your treatment? Be realistic, don’t wait for others to come knocking on your door, just go over and surrender yourself.”
Karl shook his head with a wry smile, rubbed the wine glass in his hand with his right index finger, and said softly: "Senior, the people of the Demon Party only want our abilities. What's more, do you want a group of surrendered people under your command?"
Just when Huang Xiaobei wanted to ask Karl whether he would wait for the demon party members to come and kill him if he didn't surrender, Karl interrupted him directly.
"Senior, I know what you want to say. Please rest assured that I came here after careful consideration. I can assure you that no one from the Demon Party will come to trouble us in the short term."
"Have you discussed it with them privately and will you surrender immediately as soon as you convince us?"
Commissioner Huang waved his hand, "Then you don't need to convince me. We have no objection. Let's surrender to the devil's party now."
Lao Wei patted his head with a headache, and Karl also looked helpless.
In fact, this is not to blame for the lack of backbone of the special commissioner. You said that Karl and the others were defeated. The people of the demon party didn't want to kill and slaughter them. They didn't even have a chance to fight. Why didn't they surrender?
In order to prevent Huang Xiaobei from spreading rumors and disturbing the morale of the army, Lao Wei simply said: "Karl, did your magic eye guide you here?"
Karl rolled his eyes and nodded.
Seeing this, Lao Wei breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "If it is the instruction of your magic eye, then I believe in your choice. After all, your magic eye is a miracle that is rare to see in the academy in a hundred years."
Huang Xiaobei tugged on Lao Wei's sleeves, "Why is this a once-in-a-hundred-year miracle?"
Old Wei looked confused and said: "Have you never taken a history class? The magic eye possessed by Carl is said to be one of the greatest abilities since the emergence of the vampire race for a hundred years! The former first minister of the North American branch, the immortal hero
It’s the magic eye you have!”
After thinking for a long time, Huang Xiaobei said seriously: "Why does our college still have a history class?"
"Pfft——!" Lao Wei was almost so angry that he vomited blood.
"Two seniors, let's stop chatting here. To be honest, we haven't learned anything in the past three days. At least the people of the Demon Party can't continue to kill the seniors of the North American branch for the time being. In addition, during these days, I
I will continue to find ways to contact the college, and I hope you will not be too desperate."
Hearing Karl mention the North American branch, Weslin hurriedly asked: "Have you met the minister and the others? How are the minister and the others doing now?"
"Minister Siris is fine for the time being. The other seniors in the North American branch will not have any accidents in the short term. However, we arrived relatively late and another senior has been poisoned."
Karl frowned slightly, "And I only saw Minister Siris and six seniors in the underground laboratory of the Demon Party. The others...maybe they were detained separately."
After hearing the news from Karl, Weslin's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot.
"There is another senior...no more.
"They, they are all very good people. Compared with them, I am just a waste." Lao Wei lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
Karl gently patted Lao Wei's shoulder and comforted him, "Senior, these are all normal. We have ignored the Demon Party for more than a hundred years, which means we owe about a hundred years of debt. Now, we are
It’s repaying this debt.”
Karl held the wine glass and took a sip, "We have to pay the price for our past pride."
"Then it's over?"
Karl smiled slightly, his blue pupils blooming with a sharp light, "Maybe we can become debt collectors."
"Senior Xiaobei, do you think so?" Karl looked at Huang Xiaobei with a smile.
Huang Xiaobei sighed and said with an expression like "Is my words useful?"
"You're handsome, so it makes sense."
After saying that, Huang Xiaobei curled his lips again, "Anyway, I'm just pretending to be my grandson to do the work. How can there be so much nonsense?"
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What should I say now? I can't say anything. I can only do as Karl said, hide in the hotel and wait for the academy to rescue me.
Alas, I just hope that the good-looking smiling tiger in front of me didn't lie to him. Is it true that the devil party won't come to make dumplings? It's completely impossible.
And, and...and this is too cheating!
How can we fight when the elites who claim to be the strongest in the academy have been defeated? Well, although fighting this thing has nothing to do with this special commissioner, I am usually responsible for calling 666 from behind, but, but...
But aren’t you three too weird? Why did you enter the role so quickly?
Looking at the two new bartenders who were attracting a large number of customers not far away, and looking at Carl who was looking down at him and thinking about the future development of the hotel, Huang Xiaobei really felt that the world was a bit unclear.
How could a dignified vampire elite be so versatile? And as far as Huang Xiaobei knew, Carl had discussed the hotel's future development plans with Master Tao in detail not long ago.
How to put it, it is so well-founded that everyone can see that Tianlong Hotel will surely achieve glory under the leadership of Manager Karl in the future.
Huang Xiaobei wanted to ask at this moment, "Hey, why are you so skilled? It's like you have been doing this all your life."
I'm not surprised that Brother Maozi is a bartender, after all, he is a Maozi.
But why is that paralyzed guy like Mao so good at bartending? He doesn't look like someone who hangs around drinking all day long.
Seemingly sensing Huang Xiaobei's doubts, Karl smiled and said, "I only found out today that Zifeng is so good at bartending. I asked him, but he refused to tell me the reason. He only said..."
Looking at Chu Zifeng, who was expressionless in the distance and performing fancy bartending, at this moment, Carl seemed to see the sadness hidden in his eyes. The sadness was hidden very deep, very deep.
In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that Chu Zifeng's sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his handsome face as cold as cold steel, have always had a trace of sadness and sadness, but his dead face buries it all.
"Zifeng said that he only mixes the wine of sadness, and the person who drinks it must also be a sad person."
Huang Xiaobei and Wei Silin were stunned at the same time and turned their attention to Chu Zifeng, who was surrounded by customers.
Seeing Chu Zifeng's clean movements and the sadness inadvertently showing in the corners of his eyes, Huang Xiaobei sighed.
"It seems that he is also a person with stories. It is probably another poignant love story."
What Huang Xiaobei doesn't know is that tonight, he will take back what he just said and slap himself hard. (To be continued)